The very blind Date
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
3,355
Reviews:
6
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
His Game
His Game
"Stand still you spaz." Erica demanded filling my eyelids with the black eyeliner
"You better not make me look like a fucking Egyptian with that, keep it subtle." I ordered trying my hardest not to blink as she applied it
"Yeah, yeah hold still."
"Fuck, I'm so nervous Erica...hold me." I said as she closed the pencil up
"Yeah, that's not gonna be happening. You look great though." She said handing me a hand mirror
"I don't like my lips..." I said in a critiquing tone
"Nicky you look fine, stop worrying so much." Erica said
"I know...I know, I'm just so nervous." I said almost out of breath
Just then the doorbell rang and my eyes shot open
"It's him." I said in a shrill tone
"Relax, I'll get it." Erica said
"Wait...should I hide or something...like make him wait?" I asked running about mad
"Nicky, do as I say: breathe in...now breathe out. Keep doing that while I go get the door." Erica said doing her best not to laugh
I waited in my bedroom as Erica went to answer the door nervous as all hell. I kept breathing nice and slowly as Erica directed for about a minute. I got worried though when suddenly the bedroom door flew open and Erica ran in her eyes dilated as she immediately slammed it back shut.
"What's wrong?" I said concerned
"...He's...fucking beautiful." Erica said taken aback
"...He is?" I said faintly on the verge of breaking into tears of the utmost joy
"Nicky you are the luckiest woman on the face of the planet tonight. Goodness I was such a nut, he asked if I were you and all I could do was shake my head the whole time. You two never even fool around?" Erica asked
"You mean like have cyber sex, no...I thought it'd be too creepy. Now, I'm wishing we would've maybe then I wouldn't be so nervous. Should I look him in the eye?" I asked ringing my hands
"No, it's much better to stare at his shoes the whole night." Erica said sarcastically pushing me out the room and leading me down the short hall pausing just before reaching the opening of the living room
"You ready?" Erica whispered in my ear as I just looked down too afraid to look up to see him on the couch just sitting
"Yeah." I said finally looking up his back was facing me as he sat
I walked out and up to him smiling and stared into his face and nearly fainted by his indescribable looks. All I wanted to do was scream 'OH FUCK' at the top of my lungs, by the grace of God I made it over to him and survived the perfect kiss he planted on my blush cheek.
"Hello Nicole." He said in this perfectly masculine tone I smiled in response and said "Hey." in a whisper like tone
"You ready to go?" He asked, his cheeks now brick red
"Uh-huh." I said not able to quit smiling.
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"I can't believe you actually got last second reservations here." I said in awe upon taking a seat at the fancy French reaturant Michael managed to get us into
"I think it's best you don't ask how. Just don't be too shocked if we end up having to wash dishes here tonight" He said smiling
I smiled turning beet red, my insides became all tangled and my body began trembling. He's sucking me in...already.
"Oh, shit everything's in French." Michael said squinting at the menu.
I smiled with glee, planning on using this opportunity to show off my French.
"Oh, it's ok babe I got ya covered." I smiled at the thought of me 'covering' him
"Oh, that's right I almost forgot about your teaching stint in Paris." Michael said smiling and staring me dead in the eyes
"I'd rather not talk about that." I said giggling and taking a sip of water
"Why'd they toss you out again." He asked caressing my hand which was situated on the table minding its own business. With his touch I found it hard to breathe even more and felt my body get aroused.
"Let's just order first ok." I said smiling trying not to 'let go' right then and there.
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During the course of our dinner we delved deeper in each other's lives and stayed on safe topics until, I opened my mouth.
"To be honest, I wasn't expecting you to be so sexy." I say too casually
He looked up at me and I make an embarrassed face
"Well, I wasn't expecting you to be so drop dead gorgeous." He said taking a sip of his wine
I really don't know what to say so I just look down at my lap
"Is it just that dress...the way it's making your body stand out and your skin radiate? Huh?" He said softly
"I don't know." I said shyly
"You will know." He replied assuredly
At this point I have no idea how to react, I've never been in such a sexual conversation on the first night of meeting someone. It's so exciting though...I feel so free and sexy. He's so perfect in every way I don't want to be a wallflower. I want to play his game. The silent pause has gone on for about seven painfully long seconds now as I take off my black stilletto shoe stealthily and meander it up, up, up and over. First my toes play with his shoe. He makes a queer face at first not knowing quite yet that my foot's on his. Then it inches up, under the bottom of his pant leg under his socks, I caress his soft skin with my big toe. I note his facial reactions carefully his sharp inhales and exhales, his flushed face, I see him switch in his seat and he finally manages to stare me in the face. I make an evil smile at him as I move my foot up onto his thigh underneath the table. I caress it and run it back and forth making a soft moan. My foot crawls up more till it's on his crotch, his rock hard, tented crotch. I feel my wetness take control of my panties and with that I take advantage of him even more. I knead his crotch with my foot softly until after a few seconds of seeing him almost lose it harder and harder to the point I sink down in my chair and do it with my eyes closed wanting so much to enter myself and scream again and again. Poor Michael, I feel him getting harder and harder and his hand moves onto my foot to control the movement. We look completely ridiculous to unsuspecting eyes but the pleasure's too intense. We have got to leave.
"Stand still you spaz." Erica demanded filling my eyelids with the black eyeliner
"You better not make me look like a fucking Egyptian with that, keep it subtle." I ordered trying my hardest not to blink as she applied it
"Yeah, yeah hold still."
"Fuck, I'm so nervous Erica...hold me." I said as she closed the pencil up
"Yeah, that's not gonna be happening. You look great though." She said handing me a hand mirror
"I don't like my lips..." I said in a critiquing tone
"Nicky you look fine, stop worrying so much." Erica said
"I know...I know, I'm just so nervous." I said almost out of breath
Just then the doorbell rang and my eyes shot open
"It's him." I said in a shrill tone
"Relax, I'll get it." Erica said
"Wait...should I hide or something...like make him wait?" I asked running about mad
"Nicky, do as I say: breathe in...now breathe out. Keep doing that while I go get the door." Erica said doing her best not to laugh
I waited in my bedroom as Erica went to answer the door nervous as all hell. I kept breathing nice and slowly as Erica directed for about a minute. I got worried though when suddenly the bedroom door flew open and Erica ran in her eyes dilated as she immediately slammed it back shut.
"What's wrong?" I said concerned
"...He's...fucking beautiful." Erica said taken aback
"...He is?" I said faintly on the verge of breaking into tears of the utmost joy
"Nicky you are the luckiest woman on the face of the planet tonight. Goodness I was such a nut, he asked if I were you and all I could do was shake my head the whole time. You two never even fool around?" Erica asked
"You mean like have cyber sex, no...I thought it'd be too creepy. Now, I'm wishing we would've maybe then I wouldn't be so nervous. Should I look him in the eye?" I asked ringing my hands
"No, it's much better to stare at his shoes the whole night." Erica said sarcastically pushing me out the room and leading me down the short hall pausing just before reaching the opening of the living room
"You ready?" Erica whispered in my ear as I just looked down too afraid to look up to see him on the couch just sitting
"Yeah." I said finally looking up his back was facing me as he sat
I walked out and up to him smiling and stared into his face and nearly fainted by his indescribable looks. All I wanted to do was scream 'OH FUCK' at the top of my lungs, by the grace of God I made it over to him and survived the perfect kiss he planted on my blush cheek.
"Hello Nicole." He said in this perfectly masculine tone I smiled in response and said "Hey." in a whisper like tone
"You ready to go?" He asked, his cheeks now brick red
"Uh-huh." I said not able to quit smiling.
_____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
"I can't believe you actually got last second reservations here." I said in awe upon taking a seat at the fancy French reaturant Michael managed to get us into
"I think it's best you don't ask how. Just don't be too shocked if we end up having to wash dishes here tonight" He said smiling
I smiled turning beet red, my insides became all tangled and my body began trembling. He's sucking me in...already.
"Oh, shit everything's in French." Michael said squinting at the menu.
I smiled with glee, planning on using this opportunity to show off my French.
"Oh, it's ok babe I got ya covered." I smiled at the thought of me 'covering' him
"Oh, that's right I almost forgot about your teaching stint in Paris." Michael said smiling and staring me dead in the eyes
"I'd rather not talk about that." I said giggling and taking a sip of water
"Why'd they toss you out again." He asked caressing my hand which was situated on the table minding its own business. With his touch I found it hard to breathe even more and felt my body get aroused.
"Let's just order first ok." I said smiling trying not to 'let go' right then and there.
_______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
During the course of our dinner we delved deeper in each other's lives and stayed on safe topics until, I opened my mouth.
"To be honest, I wasn't expecting you to be so sexy." I say too casually
He looked up at me and I make an embarrassed face
"Well, I wasn't expecting you to be so drop dead gorgeous." He said taking a sip of his wine
I really don't know what to say so I just look down at my lap
"Is it just that dress...the way it's making your body stand out and your skin radiate? Huh?" He said softly
"I don't know." I said shyly
"You will know." He replied assuredly
At this point I have no idea how to react, I've never been in such a sexual conversation on the first night of meeting someone. It's so exciting though...I feel so free and sexy. He's so perfect in every way I don't want to be a wallflower. I want to play his game. The silent pause has gone on for about seven painfully long seconds now as I take off my black stilletto shoe stealthily and meander it up, up, up and over. First my toes play with his shoe. He makes a queer face at first not knowing quite yet that my foot's on his. Then it inches up, under the bottom of his pant leg under his socks, I caress his soft skin with my big toe. I note his facial reactions carefully his sharp inhales and exhales, his flushed face, I see him switch in his seat and he finally manages to stare me in the face. I make an evil smile at him as I move my foot up onto his thigh underneath the table. I caress it and run it back and forth making a soft moan. My foot crawls up more till it's on his crotch, his rock hard, tented crotch. I feel my wetness take control of my panties and with that I take advantage of him even more. I knead his crotch with my foot softly until after a few seconds of seeing him almost lose it harder and harder to the point I sink down in my chair and do it with my eyes closed wanting so much to enter myself and scream again and again. Poor Michael, I feel him getting harder and harder and his hand moves onto my foot to control the movement. We look completely ridiculous to unsuspecting eyes but the pleasure's too intense. We have got to leave.